My hand that hasn't caught up with the rest of me, went straight for my forehead. Wesley.
I pull myself back into the room, gently closing the window. I took several deep breathes. It's just a boy!... An extremely sexy boy. I peak out the widow to see that he had finally left.
He's in the house somewhere.
Doing something.
I sound like a stalker.
I don't care.
I slip on a jacket and walk onto my porch, still staring at his house, willing for him to come back out.
I'm thinking about going to knock on his door when a black Sedan pulls up in front of the house and he steps out of it. He glances around in distaste before his eyes settle on me.
Using the courage I had worked so hard for, I raised my hand and waved him over.
A boyish type grin came over is face and he strutted across the street. Almost like a model. No. Exactly like a model.
He stopped at the bottom of our stairs. "Who might you be?" He asked, his smile was perfect. I just want to lick him...
I blink four times. At least I think I did, shit my head hurts." Skyla."
"Sexy name." He starts to walk up the stairs and I walk down them. Skimming past him when his hand reaches out to grab me.Maneuvering do that now he's at the top and I'm at the bottom, looking up at him.
"Don't be difficult babe, I just wanna get to know you." He slowly walks down the stairs and I stand statue still. He glances above my head and smirks.
His hands grip the top of my arms firmly. Looking into my eyes. If he wasn't so sexy, there'd be a problem with this.
"Damien, back off and let her breath damn." Comes a voice from behind me. I turn and see Wesley.
Hold up...
Two Wesley's. Oh shit.
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De Todo"What did I tell you?" Wesley whispered. His fists were clenched. "I don't know," I whispered back. Of course I actually knew, I just didn't want to give him that satisfaction. "Yes you do!" He yelled at me. "Tell me what I said!" My back hit the wa...
